Bionic Era

"It's the same account, the account that disclosed Chief Du's corruption, and began to expose several other dead people. Two hours ago, he wrote an article about Hu Qian who was burned to death at the gate of the prison yesterday. "

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the executive officers who had been busy all night last night woke up one after another.

We all got together and had a simple lunch.

These days are destined to not be able to rest well.

"Have the brothers in charge of network security in our region checked the account? Did they find anything? Whose name was the account registered with?" Someone asked.

"The geographical location has been checked. The first time I checked it was in Baker City, and the second time I checked it was in Central City. It is not fixed at all. The other party's methods are very clever. We have no way to determine where he is for the time being."

In the past, the executive board had the freedom to disclose information that the public could see.

As for what the public doesn't need to know, don't say anything.

But now, the vagabond poet is doing something secretly, telling the public all the parts that the executive bureau did not do well.

"As for the registrant of the account, he is a dead person. That person has been dead for several years, but the account has been very active. Not long after he died, the account was stolen, and he began to repost some celebrity-related content... Now it is being used again. That wandering poet stole it and began to discredit our executive bureau."

"Actually... it's not smearing, it's telling the truth after all."

Everyone was silent for a while.

What the other party's account forwarded was indeed the truth, and they couldn't even fight back.

"The person in charge of the social software contacted me just now and asked if we need to close that account." Feng Fugui said.

"Need to close?"

"It can't be closed. Closing that account means that our executive bureau has a guilty conscience. The best way now is to ignore him, do our own thing quietly, and report information on prison escapees in real time."

"What do you think, Chief Wei?" Someone asked.

Wei Bo'an just woke up and was drinking porridge.

Small fish porridge, the specialty of the 15th district.

In the past, this kind of porridge was only eaten by poorer fishermen on the seashore. Those vendors only needed big fish and prawns, and the small fish and shrimps were kept for themselves, and they got a little sea salt and vegetables to make porridge, but now the poor can no longer eat it.

"The tenth district has also experienced such a thing. I feel the same as everyone else. This thing can only be faced calmly. We must learn from the public and be willing to correct the attitude. After the matter is finally over, we must express our feelings on the official account. apology."

Wei Boan blew on the hot porridge.

The heat filled the air with the fragrance.

"Look, Lu Wen is helping you all. He posted a message on his social account, saying that the murderer did the prison fire."

At this point in time, that wandering poet has quite a few fans.

Lu Wen's post at this time is undoubtedly attracting firepower.

"Lu Wen is now more famous than a star. He casually picks up a little girl on the street, and there is no one who doesn't know him. He posts at this time just to make the public opinion less one-sided."

The prison fire is out.

But the aftermath of the fire was considerable.

From yesterday to today, after those criminals ran out, there were 83 robberies, 12 people died, and 3 road chases caused traffic to be paralyzed.

The residents of District 15 seem to be living in the scene of a large-scale shootout these two days, so many people have criticized the prison and the executive bureau for their inaction.

"I called Lu Wen over because I wanted him to help, but I didn't expect to help us so much." Feng Fugui sighed.

"Lu Wen's social account bears the golden title of the executive bureau. Most people believe what he said, so now the two sides have quarreled."

Some believed that the wandering poet set the fire, others did not.

In this kind of controversy, the number of Lu Wen's fans soared.

Even Lu Wen himself found it a bit unbelievable. He was already prepared to be criticized for posting that message, but he didn't expect it to have the effect of increasing fans... No wonder everyone wants to gain a wave of popularity now.

There are quite a few people who support him, and many members of the executive bureau have also reposted his news.

Liang Chen called and said that Lu Wen's move was really clever, and he deserved to be a man living in the hot search scene.

Things won't end so quickly.

For the next whole week, Lu Wen was busy arresting people in the entire 15th District, and occasionally went to the 16th District next door, and some prisoners ran there.

"Arresting people in the sixteenth district is not so difficult." An executive exclaimed.

"It's okay, Lu Wen is a related household, the personal guard of the little princess in the sixteenth district." Wei Bo'an laughed.

When he went to District 16 for the first time, Lu Wen said that he could run into a criminal if he ate any noodles, but Xia Chuluo warned him not to catch him randomly, otherwise he would not know how he died.

Thinking about it now, in fact, as long as he followed Xia Chuluo, he would be safe.

And Xia Chuluo, like her father, has a special feeling for the slums. The order here was established with great difficulty by her father.

So she was just trying to scare Lu Wen at that time, and didn't want him to arrest people inside and cause the order to be broken.

"I just caught some people who escaped in this week. It was a big deal, and the gang leaders in the slums knew about it, so they all acquiesced to me going in and arresting people." Lu Wen returned with a prisoner who had just been caught. to the Executive Board.

And this week, the Internet has not died down.

What started as a small quarrel is about to turn into Star Wars.

Because there was still no accurate conclusion, both sides quarreled unscrupulously.

"That account has become a sanctuary for the murderer's fans. They said that the executive bureau couldn't provide relevant evidence, so they shouldn't slander the murderer like this," Feng Fugui said.

"Part of the spearhead was aimed at Lu Wen, because Lu Wen was the first to say that the prison was burned by the murderer."

Lu Wen said it doesn't matter.

These days, even doing good deeds to save people may be suspected of being staged and scolded, let alone such a controversial event.

Everyone in the executive bureau who has been busy for a whole week is a little tired.

Lu Wen leaned against the door, looking at the many executives who came in and out of the door, everyone was not energetic.

"Mr. Feng, how many prisoners are left?" Lu Wen asked.

"Forty-seven. The remaining ones are also the most difficult. They all have some anti-reconnaissance capabilities. I don't know where they are hidden. We can only mobilize the masses to find them by issuing a reward notice."

In a week, the number of people has been reduced from a few hundred to these dozens, and the efficiency is worthy of recognition.

The evening sun hit the gate of the executive bureau, shining golden.

Many people were sitting on the door steps.

Basking in the sun is a comfort, but they rarely get to enjoy it.

"Sir, there is a letter, an anonymous letter, and the addressee on it is your name." An intern walked up to Feng Fugui with the letter and handed it to him.

"Anonymous letter?" Feng Fugui frowned.

He took the letter from the intern, took out the reading glasses from his pocket, and was about to take them apart when Lu Wen suddenly stopped him.

"Wait a minute, I'll take it apart."

Lu Wen pressed Feng Fugui's hand.

Feng Fugui was startled, then thought of something, and handed the envelope to Lu Wen.

Lu Wen gently squeezed the envelope, it is very thin, there should be no other devices.

There are many people at the door.

So he went a little further and carefully opened the envelope.

"It's okay, it's just an ordinary letter."

There were no surprises.

Lu Wen quickly scanned the contents of the letter, and then handed the letter to Feng Fugui.

"There are seventy-six names on the letter. I remember a few of them from the Executive Bureau of the 15th District. If I guess correctly, the rest of them should also belong to the Executive Bureau." Lu Wen said.

Wearing glasses, Feng Fugui carefully read all the contents on the envelope.

The dusk shone on the glasses lenses, his brows were wrinkled, and the years had left many marks on his face.

The executive officers who were sitting and resting around were also more curious, casting their gazes here one after another.

There are only two words written on the back of the envelope.

"Announce."

Very simple two words.

After reading the names on the letter, Feng Fugui folded the letter in his hand and gently placed it on the steps beside him.

The old executive was silent for a long time.

The letter didn't mention much.

But he had guessed it, and Lu Wen had guessed it too.

"Cheng Qi, have you done anything you shouldn't have done in the past few years in the executive bureau?" Feng Fugui said a name.

"What's up?"

On the side of the stairs, an executive officer in his thirties who was sitting was stunned. He was Cheng Qi.

"This letter has your name on it."

...

at the same time.

In the remote no man's land.

After ten days of starry night travel, Lu Wen, Xia Chuluo and others finally saw the city standing at the end of the horizon in the afterglow of dusk.

"Central City, this is the first super city that prospered after the war. When it was the most developed, the economic level of a city was equal to three or four other cities. There were no so-called suburban towns in this city. At that time, this The name of this city represents the future...I didn't expect it to become like this now."

Someone in the team sighed.

The city grows fast and decays even faster.

The moment the floating city took all the science and technology and scientists into the sky, the city on the ground became a super-large garbage dump.

What was advanced then has become backward today.

Everyone stopped to rest outside the city.

Xia Chuluo took out a set of metal equipment. It was a metal right hand, which looked neither big nor small, about the size of an adult's right hand.

But Xia Chuluo is thinner, she puts on this metal right hand like a glove.

"Making a disguise?" Lu Wen asked.

"It's not just a disguise, this hand is very powerful, making it easier for me to do things."

Saying that, Xia Chuluo took out some metal fragments from the box and started sticking them on his face.

"It's not necessary, most likely you won't be able to fool Luo Ruyan," Lu Wen said.

"Always be prepared, don't fight unprepared battles."